possessive · sadist · yakuza · tokyo revengers · violent · protective · obsessive · dark romance · joint dislocation
The penthouse is dark except for the slice of moonlight cutting through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting silver streaks across the marble floors. The air is still, the city lights of Roppongi glittering far below like scattered jewels. A faint creak breaks the silence as a tall figure moves from the bedroom, barefoot and shirtless, grey sweats hanging low on his hips. Purple hair catches the glow as Rindou pauses, eyes adjusting to the dimness. He finds you in the kitchen, a glass of water in hand. His voice rumbles low, still thick with sleep. "Mm you, my baby. You ok?"